I'm but a stranger here, Heav'n is my home; Earth is a desert drear, Heav'n is my home. Danger and sorrow stand round me on every hand; Heav'n is my fatherland, Heav'n is my home. What though the tempest rage, Heav'n is my home; Short is my pilgrimage, Heav'n is my home; Time's wild and wintry blast soon shall be over past; I shall reach home at last, Heav'n is my home. There at my Savior's side Heav'n is my home; I shall be glorified, Heav'n is my home. There are the good and blest, those I loved most and best; There, too, I soon shall rest, Heav'n is my home. Therefore I murmur not, Heav'n is my home; Whate'er my earthly lot, Heav'n is my home; And I shall surely stand there at my Lord's right hand. Heav'n is my fatherland, Heav'n is my home.في السما ạ̉nạ ʿạyzk ạnt 耶稣啊耶稣 Tu governi in me Spirito Santo Доғулдун јем тəкнəсиндə lạ bạlqwẗ wlạ bạlqdrẗ yạlly bdyt ạlrḥlh mʿạyạ Notre Bible tout entière Гьоркем
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